【jaytim】Falling In Love In Just a Week

Yesterday was really, really weird.

Tim woke up groggy, but he was in a good mood.

He never hated Jason.True, Jason tried to piss him off, as he would, but Tim didn't hate him.Was actually hoping they'd get along or something, but think about it, because he assumed Jason hated him.

Tim wouldn't want to improve his relationship with Jason by becoming a soul mate, but that's no small thing, is it?All in all, at the end of the day, Jason is Robin.It's the Robin Tim adored when he was younger.He just stopped hoping that Jason would stop hating him, which was never going to happen after all.

But last night... maybe they still have a chance.Not the kind to be a partner, and Tim knew what Jason thought about the rope that connected them.Maybe it's good to be friends.Or stop bickering every time you're in the same room.Maybe one day, they could team up and fight side by side - a hundred-day dream that Tim had many times when he was Robin himself.

Well, besides that, little Tim has a little crush on Jason, but it's unrequited love, and then it's gone.

Tim was about to get out of bed when he heard Jason on the other side.The walls are not very thin, but Tim's bed and Jason's sofa are next to the wall, and he can hear everything clearly.

First there was a groan.

Oh, he's awake, Tim thought.Usually Jason is the one who wakes up first, and he is already making breakfast when Tim goes to the kitchen.But then Tim heard Jason let out a— croon.Deep, oppressive, and then slammed into the wall with a bang.

Tim's face suddenly became hot, and within a few seconds he understood what was going on over the wall.

Jason was masturbating, there was only a wall between them, he was inches from Tim and he was masturbating.Something was going on in Tim's head, Jason, leaning back on the couch with his head back against the wall, jerking himself off between his spread legs.

"Fuck me."

Tim would love to sigh, but there's no doubt it's from Jason.

He shouldn't be eavesdropping.Tim should have made some noise, cleaned up the house loudly, and pretended to stomp his feet to tell the other party that he was awake and could hear Jason.He didn't move, instead, he put his hand over his mouth, slowing his breathing as he listened.

This is so wrong, so wrong.But why the hell does Jason have to fuck on Tim's couch?He knew Tim was very close, and there was a good chance he could hear the sound!Who—who would give himself a hand job in someone else's place?

He felt his body getting hotter and hotter with Jason's muffled groans and sounds.There wasn't much movement, but it was enough for him.Tim's imagination made up the rest for him.

Once the image of Jason's fist pumping himself up and down appeared in his mind, his fantasy couldn't stop at all.He must have acted rudely, Tim thought.Everything about Jason has a rudeness and a poignancy that Tim finds exciting, more than ever now.Jason, who tilted his head back, opened his lips slightly, his eyelids were half-closed, and his face showed ecstasy of joy.His hair must be messy, just like Tim saw every morning when he first woke up, with a few strands hanging around his face.Tim is hard, he's doing his best not to touch himself, he can hear Jason moaning, oh fuck it.

Tim pinched the hem of his shirt, pulled it up and stuffed it in his mouth so the sound wouldn't come out.It didn't feel right when he touched himself, but it was nice all the same.Jason's crooning echoed in his head, and his goddamn imagination was going to die.He's imagining Jason pulling Tim into his lap and calling him a baby bird, with a smirk on his face that Tim often gets angry when he sees it, and Tim squirms about it.

Fuck him, Jason.Fucking his Jason and his good looks, strong thighs and deep voice, Tim was dying to hear it, horny.Damn he's so big, just imagining him next to Jason makes Tim nervous and excited at the same time, Jason's much bigger hand on Tim's belly, just the right amount of pressure, pushing Tim Orgasm faster.Grass, and their fucking asshole soulmate relationship, got him into this from the start.This damn fate.

Tim heard Jason coming, and Tim couldn't help letting out a groan.His shirt fell out of his mouth, and he quickly covered it, hoping Jason would never hear anything.Luckily, Tim followed suit shortly afterwards - it was Jason's hand that he imagined holding his cock after all.

There was the sound of Jason getting up from the sofa, followed by footsteps.Tim quickly rolled out of bed—and fell to the floor.

"Tim?"

"It's okay!" Tim yelled. "It's just rolling off the bed!" I was still thinking about you and ejaculated.

Jason was amused. "All right."

Tim wanted to slap himself.

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The rest of the day was uneventful.

Tim had a conference call at Wayne Enterprises, and he told Jason to give him a few hours alone.The phone call won't take hours, and Tim just doesn't want to meet Jason's eyes.After he did something bad.

He spent most of his time scrolling through police files on unsolved cases, hoping to find missing clues.Bart and Connor get a phone call (with Cassie speaking in the background), and he has nothing else to do after that.

After a while, Jason knocked a few times before opening the door.

"When you knock on the door, you have to wait for someone to say 'come in' before you can enter."

"You have the reflexes of a bat, and you can get under the covers in time even if you're naked," Jason said. "Hey, I'm so bored, let's find something to do."

"Jason, why are you always so bored?" To be honest, Tim also grows mushrooms when he is idle, and what's worse is that he wants to stay with Jason.He knew their relationship had changed, but just imagining it terrified him. "Don't tell me you're going back to an event. The people there hate us so much."

Jason giggled. "I guess you got it right for once." He leans against the doorjamb, covering it almost completely, which Tim loves so much, but he won't admit it. "Let's order a pizza and watch a movie."

Tim wanted to say that Jason could watch it for himself.There is no need to bring him along.He could also call Roy or one of his other friends over and watch a movie with him.Red Line doesn't have the rule that it doesn't allow meeting outsiders.Tim doesn't invite his friends over simply because he doesn't want to hear them make fun of him.

"Which movie?"

"Bonnie and Clyde."

Tim raised his eyebrows. "You really want to see it?"

"Baby bird, my soul mate hasn't even seen the old classics, that's not okay."

Tim blushed and closed his laptop.And he didn't say a word about their soul mate not being around for long. "All right."

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Jason behaved as usual.He didn't know that he was all on Tim's mind when he masturbated.He sat next to Tim at the movies, his arms slung over the back of the couch, and it was impossible for Tim to look in now.

Tim shyly huddled himself on the other side of the sofa, trying to minimize his presence.

Jason would occasionally offer off-the-cuff comments and insights that Tim didn't respond to very much.He didn't pay attention to what the two people on the screen were doing, how could he answer the conversation?He also worked very hard.It's better to focus on watching the movie than spying on Jason like a thief.Watch how he tenses his muscles during the exciting scenes in the movie, his chest rises and falls when he laughs, and the tip of his tongue flickers when he licks the pizza ketchup off his mouth.

It's so distracting, Tim reprimands himself while continuing to peek.He is hopeless.

When the movie finally ended, Tim stood up immediately. "I went back to my room."

"Huh? You've got so much pizza left."

Tim stares at the pizza box in front of him.He completely forgot about it after eating two slices. "The rest is yours," he said.

"What? No, you need to eat more. Baby Bird. You're too skinny."

"You like that I'm small," Tim said quickly, regretfully.

Jason blushed. "Okay, don't eat then. But it's only nine o'clock, and we can watch one more."

Tim's throat moved and he shook his head again and again.He couldn't hold on to another two hours by Jason's side. "No," he said. "Today I want to go to bed early." Go to bed early. "I'm tired."

"Go to bed at nine?" Jason said, raising his eyebrows and looking at him. "What's wrong with you Tim? You've been acting weird all day."

"I...I didn't."

"No, something is wrong with you."

Jason was right.But he's acting weird because he has to fight the urge otherwise he'll want to get close to Jason until their bodies are close together, romping like it was yesterday.He wants more.Tim was taken aback.

Tim's eyes wandered from side to side. "Listen, Jason, I want to go back to bed and lie down."

"No." Jason pushed him back on the couch. "Tell me what happened."

"I don't see that I'm any different than usual," Tim told him.It was impossible for him to tell Jason the truth.

"I thought we made some progress yesterday," Jason said.

Tim pouted. "yesterday?"

"Yes, isn't our relationship okay?"

Yes.And Tim would be lying if he said he didn't miss that day.He wanted it badly, but that would make everything impossible. "So what?"

Jason narrowed his eyes. "What do you mean?"

"You hate me. I don't see the point of pretending to be a soulmate here, anyway," he said, raising his hand to indicate the red string in his hand, "It's gone in a few days. Once the week is over, it will be back to normal." It's on track, so what's the point?"

Jason pursed his lips tightly. "So that's what you thought."

Tim shrugged.Since we will eventually return to the normal state of ignoring each other and speaking ill of each other, then why keep any unrealistic illusions.He was already greedy for more.Stupid, really no brains.

"What else can I think?"

"Guess what," Jason said. "Forget it. You go back to your room and hide in it."

Tim gritted his teeth. "What are you angry about?"

"I thought we could be friends," Jason admitted. "You're not as annoying as you used to be after yesterday. Guess I'm overthinking it."

Tim was at a loss for words, and even when he found the right words, he couldn't say a word.He felt a sudden dryness in his throat. "Friend," he repeated.

"Soul mates obviously not, but I mean, we can be friends," Jason said quietly. "You don't have to cut the rope as if nothing happened."

These words of his seemed to add fuel to the fire for some reason.Tim stood up, grabbing a pillow but resisting throwing it.Instead, his fingers sank deep inside. "I understand that I can't pretend nothing happened because I never have a red line again!"

"What the hell are you fuming about?"

"You may not want a soul mate, but I do!" Tim yells. "I wanted one. And you took that away from me." He turned to leave in a rage, but the rope tugged at him and he fell face down.

"Damn it, baby bird, hold on and I'll help you—" Jason stood up and walked over to Tim, holding out his hand.

"Don't call me that," Tim hisses, pulling himself up. "Sorry, I just wanted to be alone for a while."

"I don't think it's possible." Jason raised his hand to show Tim the length of the rope.

Tim took a deep breath. "Then let's wait. Don't talk."

"But--"

"I'm not in the mood to talk right now."

"Okay. Whatever you want." Jason twisted his body, picked up the remote control and began to choose another movie.

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They wait and wait.Waited for two hours.

The rope didn't shorten at all. "Okay, I'm tired now, too," Jason said.

"What shall we do?"

"You get up first."

Tim stood up reluctantly, and Jason grabbed the blanket and pillow. "I'm going to sleep on your bed."

"No, no."

"There's no room for two people on the couch, and besides, it's too fucking hard," Jason said.He headed for Tim's bedroom, and Tim had no choice but to follow.

"You can't just get into my bed like this!"

Jason threw his stuff up. "Why? This is an extra-large double bed, please don't be so clumsy."

Tim glared at him. "but--"

"My God, Tim, it's just two people sleeping on the same bed, not doing any bed exercise."

Tim blushed.He couldn't tell Jason that he would put his arms around other people, and every time he slept with Bart and Kang, they would tease him the next day, which was embarrassing enough. "We have to brush our teeth next to each other."

Embarrassingly capitalized.They stayed next to each other angrily the whole time, silently brushing their teeth, changing their clothes, and crawling under the covers.

Tim's back was to Jason, and very far away.He, too, turns his back on Tim, without saying good night or anything else.

Tim looked at the string on his ring finger and sighed, he might not be able to fall asleep tonight.